Two red lanterns hung in front of the inn, and above them hung a plaque with the words "Longyuan Inn" written in a bold and powerful style.
Her clothes were out of place here, and the eyes of those passing by lingered on her for a moment, as if they wanted to see through her eyes and see through her.
Leng Qingning was still wearing a green dress, with her hair combed in a man's style and a white jade hairpin on her head. Her facial features were deliberately painted to look rough, giving her the appearance of a handsome young man.
This overly direct gaze made her very uncomfortable. Leng Qingning couldn't help but frown. It seemed that she had to find an opportunity to change her clothes, otherwise it would be too eye-catching.
She walked quickly to the corner of the alley. After she left, the two men chased in the direction she left with malicious looks in their eyes.
As Leng Qingning was walking, her pace suddenly slowed down. She could sense that someone seemed to be following her from behind. She pretended to be unaware and continued walking on her own.
"Oh, such a handsome young man, where are you going?" Suddenly, an ugly, short man appeared in front of her. The man opened his mouth and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth. She seemed to smell a foul odor in the air.
Leng Qingning took a half step back in disgust, keeping some distance from him.
Behind him, there appeared another thin man with pus-covered body and eyes the size of beans.
"I haven't seen such a handsome young man in a long time. I wonder how he'll play?"
The two men rubbed their hands and smiled lewdly. Yes, that's right, these two men don't like pretty women, but prefer the style of men with masculine and feminine temperament, especially the handsome and delicate-skinned boy in front of them.
Leng Qingning suppressed the disgust in her heart, a deep light in her eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Really? Then you two should be gentle. I am weak and can't stand such torture~"
The two wretched men smiled even more deeply, pressing her forward and saying, "I didn't expect this little beauty to be so proactive. You really can't judge a person by appearance."
“Ahhh!—” A shrill scream suddenly came from the alley, and two streams of bright red blood splattered on the stone wall.
However, the passers-by were only a few steps away from here. They glanced over here casually and continued walking as if they didn't hear the sound from here.
A moment later, a thin man wearing a gray cloth cloak and a hat on his head walked out of the alley.
She was Leng Qingning in disguise. The two men were extremely poor. There were no more than twenty spirit stones in their storage bags, and a sword of extremely low quality.
These two people were very unhygienic. The clothes in the storage bag were all smelly and dirty. She searched for a long time before she finally found a set of clean clothes from the corner of the man with pimples all over his body.
But she didn't dare wear this tight-fitting clothes, so she only wore his cloak and hat. This guy was covered with pimples, who knew if he had any skin disease?
As for the twenty spirit stones, even a mosquito is meat, so she accepted them without hesitation.
The doors and windows of the two rows of stone houses were closed. Leng Qingning followed the crowd with some curiosity and walked into the largest and most unique Longyuan Inn.
As soon as she came in, countless eyes were on her from all directions. Leng Qingning was wearing a magic weapon that concealed his cultivation level, so these people naturally couldn't see through his depth.
Seeing that they couldn't see her cultivation level, those people became cautious.
Only then did she realize that the interior of this inn was extremely large, comparable to the main hall of their Zixia Sect.
Perhaps because of the conditions here, the furnishings in the house are all simple wooden products. There are many tables and chairs on the first floor. With more than 200 people sitting here eating and drinking, it seems a bit crowded.
But these people didn't care. Judging from their expressions, they were obviously used to it.
There were more than a dozen waiters in the inn running back and forth, and they almost broke their legs.
At this moment, a waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Is this guest here for dinner or to stay overnight?"
Leng Qingning thought about the harsh conditions outside and said, "Come on!"
The waiter suddenly showed an extremely enthusiastic smile on his face. "Okay, may I ask what would you like to eat? Which room would you like? The sign in our shop means eating shit, and the rooms of various qualities are all on this wooden sign."
Leng Qingning took the wooden sign, and when she saw the prices of the food and the room on it, the corners of her mouth twitched.
The shit here are just some very simple buns, steamed buns, and cakes, each of which is worth a hundred spirit stones. Is this robbery?
The prices of those ordinary spiritual plants, vegetables and soups were as high as thousands of spirit stones. What was even more outrageous was that a low-grade room was worth one thousand spirit stones for one night, a mid-grade room was worth three thousand spirit stones, and a high-grade room was a terrifying five thousand spirit stones.
As she had just arrived, to be on the safe side, she naturally could not choose a low-quality room to share with several people. Seeing that Leng Qingning chose a mid-quality room, the waiter's smile became even wider.
Leng Qingning chose two buns, a dish and a soup, and the waiter very attentively selected the best seat for her.
The guests at the nearby tables were looking at her seat with envy. Leng Qingning then realized that there was a line drawn on the ground between the tables next to them.
The material of the tables here is obviously different from that of the other tables, and there is free tea on the tables. The guests at the tables with fewer tables do not feel crowded, unlike the other tables where they have to share tables.
"Please wait a moment, I'll go get them to cook. If anyone causes trouble, you can come to me directly."
"By the way, guests, please be sure to close the doors and windows when you go to bed at night. If you hear any noise at night, remember not to open the door. It's not safe here at night."
"Okay, thanks for the reminder." Leng Qingning slipped him a few more spirit stones. The waiter left contentedly, her phone ringing. She casually glanced at the eavesdropping customers at the next table.
The guests at the nearby tables pricked up their ears to listen to their conversation. When they heard Leng Qingning give them a meaningful look and wipe the sword in her hand, they couldn't help but stiffen and reveal an unnatural expression.
A dark-skinned man with a noticeable scar on his brow stared at the food on Leng Qingning's table and whispered, "This kid is all alone, yet he can afford such good food and live in a mid-range room. He must have a lot of good stuff on him."
The man next to him held him back and said, "Wait, don't act rashly. This kid actually has so many spirit stones, which means he must be someone extraordinary. If he offends someone he shouldn't, it will be bad."
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